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Beads for barter. A hundred dollars for a hundred acres. The start of the end.
» Posted By AK On 11.26.2015 @ 11:28 pm
“nonononono” janie ran down the hallways, her suitcase bumping around behind her
“im gonna be laaaate” she hurried through the croud, angering people as she pushed by
she continued pushing and running when *bam* she ran straight into someone
they both fell to the floor with a grunt
» Posted By ak On 05.06.2014 @ 5:18 pm
Late to the game of life. Attempting to create something to leave behind as time races me to the end of days or time or life. I never believe I’m going to die. Does anyone?
» Posted By Ak On 11.23.2012 @ 8:03 am
various times in my life opportunity has knocked on the door and I have ignored it. Various times in my life I have looked in the mirror and have only seen a tan or a new wrinkle.
» Posted By AK On 10.03.2012 @ 1:10 pm
I wish I could claim you like you were mine, because that would make me smile, perhaps really happy again inside, something I hardly feel anymore if ever really can in this world again.
» Posted By ak On 09.19.2012 @ 10:23 pm
God I don’t want to see this word claim all I could think of is claim your love, claim your heart claim what is meant for me , claim the property left behind that isn’t yours lol no don’t do that, unless you really need it and
» Posted By ak On 09.19.2012 @ 10:20 pm
Despite the fact that I am totally immersed in my sport, I am starting to have second thoughts. I see all my friends with all their freedom and fun and total joy and I’m here wondering whether this life is really for me. No, I don’t doubt golf. It is me. It is my life.
But I wonder what would happen if I could lead a different life. Filled with late nights and fun. With boys and insanity and trying new things. I wonder about a different me.
» Posted By AK On 09.18.2012 @ 6:28 pm
to be blind. what a condition: not to be able to read, see the nature or the lips you’re kissing.
» Posted By AK On 09.16.2012 @ 6:34 am
I need a miracle. Really. The last year has been… Stupid.
» Posted By AK On 09.03.2012 @ 12:53 pm
Jeg er stadig dækket af mudder. Den mørke substans smasker til fødderne og skriger: LAKS. Jeg forstår det ikke. Laks og mudder. Laks?
» Posted By AK On 09.03.2012 @ 7:27 am
you can’t just dwell on the past as many people do. dwelling on the past creates regrets in the future that then mold themselves into the past and thus become a pyramid of regrets that you continue to dwell on. of course there are happy memories too, but dwell mainly has a negative connotation
» Posted By AK On 06.24.2012 @ 10:38 am
Dull, the knife was.
How I wished it had been sharp.
The pain lingers and lingers and lingers.
» Posted By AK On 10.17.2011 @ 5:47 pm
» Posted By AK On 07.25.2011 @ 7:53 am
There was a yellow house deep in to the woods. No one knows why it was painted so bright amidst the dark and threatening woods. It was like a beacon of hope in the jungle. I felt like it was the optimism i needed before heading into the next stop-life.
» Posted By ak On 06.06.2011 @ 9:25 pm
a swashbuckling rogue – kicking down doors to get his pay – who is this swine? no one knows? What is he after – an even bigger question, all that we do know is
» Posted By ak On 05.24.2011 @ 10:10 am
forgotten. there is so much that is forgotten. history. my keys. what time i need to get up to get to work on time. yet the latter is what bothers me the most. That is what makes me so angry. That I make the same mistake over and over again and bargain with myself to snooze for a few more minutes. But the fact that we never think about atrocities of the past, that’s just a little irk that I resign myself to.
» Posted By AK On 05.15.2011 @ 2:50 pm
what is to forget, but to choose a different path. Pain causes all denial, all regret, and all nostalgic. forgetting is simply denying and not letting go. did you forget?
» Posted By AK On 05.15.2011 @ 11:19 am
vodka is a drink. i don’t like vodka. but i’ve never tasted it. it reminds me of college when there was alot of drinking but i didn’t really drink. i think i would like try getting drunk once, though apparently that is innapproiate for a bas yisrael. but a lot of times i don’t feel like a bas yisrael. what is a bas yisrael? it used to mean to me someone was “good”, but I’m not necessarily like that anymore. ooh, i get to keep writing for a 2nd minute. oh, it’s pouring sounds like. was taht a bas yisrael sentence cuz it had bad grammar? oy. i am very connected and love being frum, mostly. i definitely think it’s the right thing to do. I just wish I was more emotionally into it htese days. Maybe I just need to drink some vodka, would that help?
» Posted By AK On 05.15.2011 @ 12:21 am
tibia fibia ulna radius i love bones. they provide structure. also in the bone marrow, B-cells are made. they help my immune system. i broke my left elbow in 3rd grade. i broke my left wrist in 9th grade. i broke my right foot in 11th grade. GOOD JOB BONES. i like bones in pants. i like bones that dance.
» Posted By AK On 05.11.2011 @ 8:20 pm
leaves, leaves in the wind, blowing, blowing away. chicken, chicken in the oven, smelling good. thinking, thinking of happiness. you, taking pictures. me, wanting to live in the moment.
» Posted By AK On 02.20.2011 @ 7:03 pm
for weeks I’ve been trying to figure out what to write in a blog. I have no clue why anyone would want to read anything I have to offer. keep it real, keep it something you know about. Well…I
» Posted By ak On 10.24.2010 @ 9:15 pm
when god created this universe, i am sure he did not mean to put so many idiosyncrasies in our minds, but we developed those through the generations by our survival mechanisms.
» Posted By ak On 08.07.2010 @ 12:16 pm
the mission in my life is to try and do the best i can about the tingd i must do at this time, things that are needed to progress my life further, without stopping to think what i would really love to do. this is the way mankind has lived for millenia, without having generaous choices we have now.
» Posted By ak On 08.06.2010 @ 11:14 am
sammet är ett mjk och underbart matertial som ofta är mörkt duvbkått eler möjligten koboltblått eller dimlila och är dekadetn och sexigt att liga och vältra sig på medan man knapara på nygjorda chiokladpraliner
» Posted By AK On 06.26.2010 @ 1:44 pm
Now, I wonder why you and me can’t be together. I know, thats not right. You love him. I’m supposed to love her. But I can’t stop thinking about you. talking to you is the highlight of my day and talking to her makes me wish I didn’t have ears to hear her. I want to be with you so bad… but I can’t. this is my reality. this is my now.
» Posted By AK On 01.12.2009 @ 1:16 am
What is logical? Can you be both logical and emotional? By being one do you have to sacrifice the other? I wish I knew. I think I try to hard to be logical and have to remember that sometimes everyone needs to follow their heart.
» Posted By AK On 09.11.2009 @ 7:54 pm
The general in the army saw all the bloodied men lying in the field and felt his defeat. As he went to retrieve dog tags of his deceased men, one last shot rang out. He felt a
» Posted By AK On 04.16.2009 @ 6:21 am
light warmth make the dark go away sits in a lamp and goes on with electricity is smaller than me but bigger than an ant is made out of glass and needs an outlet we all need an outlet can also be part of a vegetable, especially the root part the bulb sits in the earth and needs water, it stores sugar
» Posted By AK On 10.19.2008 @ 3:45 am
wanting is a desire. an urge, a need. sometimes desperate sometimes frivolous. next door neighbor, grass is greener. withoutness, emptiness. what is one to do??
» Posted By ak On 08.29.2008 @ 12:43 pm
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i am it. a straight line full circle about beneath the suffe3ring. pain it is. i go step further into the harsh void surrounding my life. keep going and going and going when all is just eternity. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh good…
» Posted By ak On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am